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Chapter 1272

Beimo was stunned by Yu Wenhao this time. General Qin saw Yu Wenhao bringing people to appear, and used weapons that Prince Anfeng used back then. He knew that he had been fooled. Seeing Yu Wenhao annihilated so many of his soldiers, he did not dare to chase them easily, because the lethality of those weapons was too great. If he rashly attacked the mountain, major problems would easily happen.

This fear of unknown forces made Yu Wenhao escape unscathed.

General Qin was so angry that his head was smoked. The head was fake, but he was cheated of 100,000 gold. He and the sword demon were incompatible. After this great victory, he would definitely use his head to sacrifice to the dead warriors.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Several sneezing sounds came from the calm Yanyan's mansion, and finally it even sounded loudly, and seven or eight consecutive hits.

Calm Jingyan frowned and looked at the sword demon, "Master, are you frozen?"

The sword demon said lightly, "Someone curses as his master."

"Who is so bold?"

Calmly, he poured tea for him with a smile. The master and apprentice sat in the pavilion in the yard. He had been sitting on the chessboard for more than an hour. Since he had moved an hour ago, no one has taken a step forward.

"Let him curse him, he will be the defeated general, and he will not be able to jump for long."

The sword demon frowned and looked at the chessboard, and couldn't help but complain, "In recent years, you have abandoned your martial arts and just practiced chess skills, which is really a disgrace to the master's sect!"

Calm Yan smiled slightly, "Martial arts have never been abandoned, but chess skills have also been improved. After all, the disciples are strong and powerful, able to hold multiple positions, and can take into account their diverse talents. They have to serve their preferences. After all, the disciples are now celebrities around the emperor."

The sword demon looked at him, "Actually, my teacher doesn't really approve of you as an official. The ancients said that being with a king is like a tiger. You have amazing talents. Although you know how to advance and retreat, you are afraid that the flattering ministers around the emperor will not be able to tolerate you. Is fame and fortune really so important to you?

It’s better to retire to the mountains and forests and be a carefree guest. Wouldn’t it be nice to live a happy life?

Your ability should not be sold to the Imperial Family!"

He calmly said, "The ability of a disciple is not to be with the imperial family. If you want to do something for the Northern Tang and the people, you can do something within your ability and go to the mountains and forests. You don't have to practice all your skills. Since you have practiced, you should make a difference."

The sword demon laughed, "Well, in this matter, the master can never tell you. I hope that the prince you are loyal to will be a wise emperor in the future."

"He will!"

Say calmly and confidently.

The sword demon looked at him quietly for a while, stood up and picked up the sword standing next to him, "Since you have this great wish, Master should support you. Every time you have more time, you will have time to go there for you."

Calm Yan Yan's eyes shone with light, "Master is going to Xiuzhou Prefecture?"

"Have you said that you brought some friends to see each other?

The hero is righteous, for the country and the people," said the sword demon, with the same sleeves, and all the chess pieces on the chess board fell to the ground, and said coldly, "The chess pieces are not my favorite, so it's better not to put them!"

After saying that, he rolled his clothes and strode out.

Calmly Yan stood up and bowed, "Thank you, Master!"

He knew that his master had a high status in the killer world and even in the martial arts world. He said that he would bring some friends to experience it, that is, to help him. In this battle, the martial arts world and the government and the people will be united in one's heart, how could he lose?

The sword demon said that he wanted to go to the battlefield to help the Supreme Emperor with his help, which really made some martial arts people think deeply. They always care about the struggles of the sects or the level of martial arts. They believe that the highest level of life is that they practice martial arts very high, have a chivalrous heart, and are unfair.

However, it turns out that people in the martial arts world can also fight for the country?

Beimo has coveted the Northern Tang Dynasty for many years, and the two countries have become enemies. Although there have been times of dialogue, the bad intentions are still full of gunpowder.

For a time, the sword demon effect spread in the martial arts world, and chivalrous people rushed to the battlefield to help the Supreme Emperor with their help! This created a scene where everyone was soldiers. Before the battle officially started, it created a great psychological pressure on the people of Beimo.

After Hongye and Leng Jingyan returned to Beijing, he was indeed a little bored without Ah Chou around him.

In the capital, he did not meet any friends. The only one, Yu Wenhao, also went on a war. He was very bored and wandered around. He heard in the teahouse that many martial arts people rushed to the battlefield to contribute to the country. He sneered, "I'm so stupid."

On the battlefield, only orthodox soldiers are needed, so why do you want these mobs?

They all have their own ideas and are extremely energetic. How could they be willing to accept the command of the court?

Moreover, the chance of winning in this battle is not high, so I rushed to the battlefield rashly and maybe I can't come back again. Why isn't it stupid?

After laughing sarcastically, he threw away the silver and returned to the mansion, packed up a few clothes, took out weapons that he had not used for a long time, and led a horse. When he passed by the market, he bought some dry food and carried it on the horse's back, and left the city.

After leaving the city, he looked around in a daze and shook his head and said, "There is nowhere to go, so why not go to Xiuzhou Prefecture to take a look. It's not about helping the Northern Tang war, but it's just boring, and it's better to see the excitement."

After he finished speaking, he rode his horse all the way.

Hongye went there this time, and didn't even tell anyone. Calm Jingyan sent someone to deliver things to him the next day, but only saw a piece of paper pasted at the door, saying, "I'm going to Xiuzhou Prefecture!"

A few words.

The paper was blown to the ground, and the servant helped him put it back and went back to report it.

After hearing this, calmly said to the servant beside him, "In fact, human hearts are easily warmed by the feelings of family and country, right?"

The servant was stunned for a moment, "I don't understand!"

The only things that can make him warm are chicken legs and processing money.

Calm Yan smiled and went out with his hands behind his back.

The people and the government and the people are discussing this war. In the Chu Palace, several princesses often gather together, and it is inevitable that they will talk about this war.

Rong Yue was not so worried about gains and losses. She sent several groups of people. In addition to helping King Huai, she also hoped to contribute some effort to the war.

She told everyone that if she hadn't been pregnant with her child, she would have gone to the battlefield.

Yuan Yongyi couldn't help but sigh, "Yes, grandmother also took her family out. I wanted to go, but Sister Bao was still young, and Lao Qi was busy again..." She paused, "I really want to go, why don't I talk to him when I go back tonight."

"You don't want to go, there's not more you, but less you."

A Si said.

Yuan Yongyi looked at A Si, "If you weren't pregnant, you would have to go with Xu Yiyi."

A Si said, "Mr. Husband and wife are united. If I weren't pregnant, of course I went there. It's just that you are not different from pregnant with children. Sister Bao is still young."

Princess Sun couldn't help but sigh as she heard them, "I'm really useless. What can I do now?"

Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "Donate money!"

Princess Sun said, "It's been donating long ago. Your second brother donated half of his wealth. I've never seen him as generous as he is."

Rong Yue said, "Well, I can testify this. What Lao Liu told me before leaving, the second brother handed over all the money to him for purchase of food and wages."

Yuan Qingling and Mrs. Yao looked at each other, and they both did not work hard.

Yuan Qingling couldn't donate even if she wanted to donate. Her family had already hollowed out, so she had to sell things if she wanted to donate. Fortunately, she had a lot of good things, and it was worth a few dollars to sell them.

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